In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.
"We should lure them here and here," said Druger, pointing at the maps. "We will set up barricades and traps to halt their movement and guide them to this area."
"Will it work?" Rain asked, scrutinizing the plan.
"The Hobgoblins aren't that smart, so they'd likely fall into the traps," Lyncon said confidently.
Rain added, "But the traps and defenses can only do so much, right? They couldn't fully eradicate the Hobgoblins. They have the numbers, and even with luring them to the ocean and using the two warships, we could only take down around half their army before they would scatter and escape.
"We need something that would eradicate them once and for all, so they couldn't regroup and attack us again," Rain finished with a hard voice.